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Book 3 of the "Alexander the Caracal" Series When Alexander comes face to face with the lynx that roams the estate that he calls home, the caracal finds himself wounded and experiencing things he never could have conceived possible.

The Pret Atma Story In a small, quiet village surrounded by thick forests and endless fields, there was an old mansion that everyone feared. People called it “Bhoot Bangla,” but its real name had long been forgotten. No one in the village went near it after sunset, and even during the day, children were warned never to play around it. The reason was simple—villagers believed that the house was cursed and that a Pret Atma (ghost spirit) lived inside it. The mansion stood at the edge of the village, half-broken and swallowed by wild plants. Its windows were cracked, its doors creaked even when there was no wind, and its walls carried a strange silence that made people uncomfortable. Long ago, it had belonged to a wealthy family, but one night, something terrible happened inside, and since then, no one dared to live there again. Many stories circulated in the village about what exactly happened. Some said there was a murder, others believed it was a family betrayal, and a few elders whispered that dark rituals were performed in the house. But everyone agreed on one thing—after that night, strange things began to happen. People reported hearing footsteps in empty rooms, soft crying sounds in the middle of the night, and shadows moving behind broken windows. Despite all these warnings, a young man named Arjun did not believe in ghosts. He was a city boy, practical and logical, who had come to the village to visit his ancestral land after many years. He laughed when villagers told him not to go near the mansion. “There is no such thing as ghosts,” he said confidently. “These are just old stories to scare children.” The villagers tried to stop him, but Arjun was stubborn. One evening, as the sun began to set and the sky turned orange and red, he decided to visit the mansion. He took a flashlight and walked alone towards the dreaded building. As he approached, the atmosphere began to change. The air felt colder, and the sounds of birds disappeared completely. Even the wind seemed to stop. The mansion loomed in front of him like a giant shadow swallowing the fading light. For a moment, Arjun felt a strange hesitation, but he shook it off and stepped inside. The front door was slightly open, creaking loudly as he pushed it. Inside, the air was heavy and smelled of dust and something else he could not identify. The flashlight beam cut through the darkness, revealing broken furniture, torn curtains, and spider webs hanging from the ceiling. Every step he took made the wooden floor groan as if the house itself was complaining. “Hello?” Arjun called out, trying to sound brave. His voice echoed strangely, as if it was not alone in the room. There was no answer. Only silence. He walked further inside, checking each room. Everything looked abandoned, yet strangely untouched, as if time had stopped here. In one room, he found a large mirror covered with a white cloth. Something about it made him uneasy. The cloth seemed too clean compared to the rest of the dusty house. Ignoring the feeling, he moved upstairs. The staircase was narrow and unstable. Halfway up, he heard something—a soft whisper. He stopped immediately and turned his flashlight around. Nothing was there. “Probably wind,” he muttered to himself. But then came the sound again. This time clearer. It sounded like someone calling his name. “Ar…jun…” He froze. His heartbeat increased. Slowly, he turned back, but the staircase behind him looked empty. Gathering courage, he continued upstairs. The whispering stopped. At the top floor, there were three rooms. The doors were slightly open, as if inviting him inside. He pushed the first door. The room was empty except for a broken bed. The second room had old paintings hanging crookedly on the wall. But it was the third room that caught his attention. The door was tightly closed. As he reached for the handle, the temperature suddenly dropped. His breath became visible in the air. His hand trembled slightly, but he opened the door. Inside th

Famous, Strong, Active, Smart, and Gorgeous—was blinded by the beauty of love. Savannah, the perfect angle of and ideal woman—a perfect angel that fails to protect her own identity. Everyone can love, but not everyone will love. Will Savannah find her true love? Will just continue her life without deep affection? let's find out! ___________________________ Language: Tagalog/English

Fu Xiaoxiao transmigrates into a book and immediately faces the crisis of being sent to the countryside. As the unloved middle child, her younger sister is the one meant to go — but her mother transfers her job to the sister instead. A disaster of a start. To avoid being sent away, she has to marry within seven days. She meets a few ordinary men and decides she'd rather go to the countryside. Then she runs into a neighbor who's also looking for a spouse — and his conditions are surprisingly good. A dowry of three hundred? Bicycles and a radio? Just take care of the kids, and separate rooms are fine? The others may pass, but she won't. Every day is a battle of wits with the two kids. Life is eventful, she gets a salary every month, and the boss is never home. Absolutely perfect. Except... wasn't this big shot supposed to be infertile? Then why does he keep strutting around naked in front of her? She has professional ethics. She won't be seduced by a good body. Hmph. Men only slow down her sword swing. Lu Feng grits his teeth at Fu Xiaoxiao, who remains completely unmoved by his countless attempts to seduce her, and traps her in his arms. "Boss, let's talk this through. I know forty a month is a bit much — how about... five less?" Trapped in his embrace, Fu Xiaoxiao thinks he's unhappy with her high salary and starts bargaining. "I'm giving myself to you for free." Lu Feng grinds out through clenched teeth. This woman has no heart. "...Can I say no?" Fu Xiaoxiao swallows, staring at the washboard abs so close. "Such a good deal — are you sure you don't want it?" Lu Feng squints, tempting her. "Fine." A fool turns down a bargain.

[Irresistible MC + Farming & Entrepreneurship + Strong Female Lead + Cute Baby + Love Rivalry + Farming System + Male Competition] Deng Yuyuan wakes up to find she has transmigrated into a period novel about a "pampered group darling" — as the biological mother of the vicious female villain. The female villain has a biased grandmother, a mooching uncle and his family, a blindly filial father, and a spineless mother. She was a small-time thief as a child. As an adult, she committed every kind of evil — constantly framing the female lead — and ultimately met a miserable end. The female lead is the only daughter in another family, doted on by her older brothers. The villain targeted her out of pure jealousy. And now, Deng Yuyuan has become that villain's cowardly mother — and the villain herself is currently just an ugly, wrinkly-faced infant. The blindly filial father loves his wife, but gives all the good things to his own mother. He says to his starving wife and daughter: "Xiao Yuan, come drink some water. I specially heated it for you." Deng Yuyuan looks at her own bony frame and her tiny child — and decides to get a divorce. Goodbye, useless husband. She's going to raise this little cub with an abundance of money and love. No way she'll go astray this time. Lost one husband, gained a crowd of suitors. A beautiful sent-down youth coveted by many — she knows some self-defense and burns the midnight oil studying. With the reinstatement of the college entrance exams, she takes her child toward a much wider world. Riding the wave of the times, Deng Yuyuan works her way up to become a gaming tycoon and a cutting-edge scientist... Except — why are so many men fighting to be her cub's stepfather?

My attempt to transmigrate to a Xianxia World failed. When I opened my eyes, I had unexpectedly become a little child and was even attending kindergarten. With no other choice, I could only deceive the system and pretend to be doing Cultivation. 【Today, on the road, you encountered a fairy descending from the mountain. You must find a way to obtain the Pure Yang Treasure Pill in her hands.】 Lin Zhengran stared at the milk candy in his childhood sweetheart's hand. "Give me the candy. Do you need to go to the bathroom? I'll call the teacher for you." The little girl, bewildered, placed the candy into Lin Zhengran's hand. "The candy is for you..." 【Congratulations! You have obtained the Pure Yang Treasure Pill from the fairy's hands without lifting a single finger!】

【Career-oriented female protagonist + Love-struck male lead + Entertainment industry + Variety show + Satisfying sweetness】 Renee Morgan, a newcomer in the entertainment industry, learns of her predetermined fate as a minor female supporting character in a dream. She is the queen of minor roles, the resilient type, blazing with fighting spirit, illuminating many female stars. Renee Morgan: "...To hell with being a minor character. Anyone who dares use me as a stepping stone, I'll make sure they fall flat." Wendy Aldridge, also a newcomer in the entertainment industry, wants to use her as a control group. Renee Morgan: Ok~ Half a month later, Wendy Aldridge, who was supposed to become famous as part of the control group, ends up being cyber-bullied and is urged to leave the industry? Renee Morgan, who was supposed to be cyber-bullied out of the industry, becomes an overnight sensation and a top-star. The rival company's leading actress, backed by influential figures in the entertainment circle, snatches the main female role, leaving only the role of the female third lead for her. Renee Morgan: Ok~ Four months later, this drama explodes in popularity, all supporting roles become famous, and the female third lead role becomes a classic. The biggest stars, male and female leads, are left with no buzz? ... Later, Renee Morgan finally achieves her dream, winning the Best Actress Award with her acting skills, and announces her relationship on the day she receives the award—she is in love. He's just a regular person. One day, Morgan all over the country sees familiar figures appearing in the news and rushes online to share: Is this the Best Actress's ordinary boyfriend?